Azeroth Trail of Light

Gilneas City 10 years ago was a world-class big city, known as the brightest pearl of Gilneas, and Gilneas City 5 years ago was like an old gentleman, even though there were already A trace of haze shrouded the body, but the cold majesty exuded from the whole body made Xiao Xiao dare not get close.

In Gilneas City 2 years ago, on the night of the rebellion at the North Gate, soldiers loyal to Lord Darius Crowley and soldiers loyal to the royal family fought fiercely in a quarter of the city. Time, the ignited fire almost destroyed a third of the city, just like a strong old soldier, like this country that has already sunk into the sun, is terminally ill and hopeless.

In Gilneas City tonight, the last fig leaf has been completely torn off, and half of the city has become a battlefield between humans and bloodfang werewolves. The last human force in this country is struggling against the blood that keeps pouring into the city. Garo people are engaged in a life-and-death war.

Yes, this may be the tragedy of a country. In just 6 years, it has changed from a complete country to an exile who is about to lose everything, but it is also a tragic war.

The old king was wearing solid armor, holding a sharp sword, and led the tired soldiers to stand in the front line. The real nobles would never shirk their responsibilities, so even Godfrey, who hated werewolves to the extreme The nobles also led their troops to defend every line of defense in street fighting. Every moment, soldiers who were bitten by werewolves and killed fell to the ground. Every moment, new soldiers filled their gaps.

In front of their eyes, under the black clouds, there was a mass of werewolves surging in darkness, and there were green spots of light in them, which were the eyes of werewolves, like the craziest phantom in nightmares, half of the city that had been completely lost , the skyrocketing fire had been ignited, it was the last resort used by the people who knew they couldn't escape to stop the rampaging werewolf.

The smoke and screams completely ignited this twilight city, turning it into the craziest battlefield in the world since the end of the Scourge of the Undead.

But even under the sky reddened by flames, those soldiers who used their last strength to resist the invaders did not flinch, because behind them were their relatives, and the civilians were being evacuated as quickly as possible. They, like this country, have nowhere to go.

My child, my child!

A miserable howl came from the front of the battle line. Lord Godfrey kicked away the werewolf who was rushing towards him, and swung the two rapiers in his hands like silver raindrops in the night. It was blood and death, he suddenly looked up and looked forward, there, a child who was only 7 or 8 years old was sitting helplessly on the ground and crying, surrounded by the bodies of soldiers and werewolves who died in battle, his mother , a woman in a long skirt wanted to rush back from the evacuated crowd to save her children, but was stopped by soldiers.

If you rush back, both of them will die, but if you stop them, one will survive. This is a cruel war.

The little boy with blond hair and black vest was a cute little guy, but now, he could only reach out to his mother on the ground, trying to get him out of this hell screaming blood and death take it back.

A corporal rushed out from the battle line, but before he could get close to the child, he was blocked by two bloodfang werewolves who jumped down from the wall. He waved the ax in his hand angrily, but he couldn't break through suddenly The defense of the werewolves appeared, and more soldiers wanted to rush up to help, but they could not leave. Once they left the defense line, the street fighting defense line that had been hard to hold up would collapse in an instant.

And a bloodfang werewolf whose left leg was cut off seemed to smell the food, it struggled to crawl on the ground, the sharp, black, bloody claws clinging to the ground, moving towards the The weeping little boy crawled over.

Yes, food.

Go away!

At the moment when the dirty claws were about to touch the neck of the stunned boy, a silver halo rushed over from the front of the defense line next to him with a roar, and the rapier in Lord Godfrey's left hand Like a poisonous snake looking for food, it pierced through the werewolf's head with a whistling sound, but in the werewolf's dying struggle, the stabbing sword was also snatched from his hand.

The moment Godfrey jumped out of the line of defense, three black shadows jumped out from the blood fangs, forming a triangle, surrounding Godfrey and the boy in his arms.

Judging from the cruel light shining in their green eyes, they are clearly intelligent hunters, and they are werewolves among the bloodfang elite. This is a trap. A trap aimed at all officers, but it caught a real big fish.

Godfrey held the boy in his arms, with the rapier in the other hand in front of him. He looked at the three werewolves around him vigilantly. They were obviously hostile. He took a deep breath and looked at his arms. whispered the child in

Close your eyes, boy!

The little boy looked at the werewolves around him with some fear, and grabbed the Lord's clothes tightly. His voice was still very childish, and he asked,

Uncle, are we going to die?

Death, this should be a word that is far away from children, but now, a 7-year-old child has also understood the meaning of death.

A wry smile appeared on Godfrey's face, No.

But the next moment, he looked up at the defense line that was already crumbling under the impact of the bloodfang werewolf, he clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand bitterly,

Gilneas. It's true. There's no hope!

Aw!

The three werewolves rushed towards Godfrey at the same time. The heroic lord pulled out his musket from his waist, shot the werewolf on his left headshot, and then raised his stabbing sword to block the attack of the werewolf before him. But the rapier is not suitable for blocking, so the other paw of the werewolf brushed against his face, but what was more dangerous came from behind. In the blind spot behind him, the last werewolf rushed forward with a grinning grin. The claws in his hand shone with a deadly light.

No one can stop him!

ah!

The little boy who was holding on to Godfrey's clothes couldn't help but opened his eyes, and saw the werewolf rushing from behind, with those ferocious teeth, those ferocious claws, and those crazy eyes, he couldn't help but let out a groan. A scream.

Godfrey was ready to face the pain from behind with his body, but no!

There was no pain, only a sword cry, that was the sound of a sharp blade cutting through the body, as a veteran, he was extremely familiar with this sound.

Sorry, Betrayer, I'm late.

Liam flicked the long sword in his hand, and knelt down in front of him, kicking the headless werewolf corpse on the ground. His voice was cold, obviously because of what Godfrey said to his father before. Betrayed, but he and Godfrey stood back to back on the battlefield as comrades-in-arms, handing each other their backs.

Yes, he was a Betrayer, but before Betrayer, he had another name, Gilneas.

Your Highness Liam, why are you coming back at this time?

Godfrey dealt with the last werewolf, and while shaking the blood from the rapier, he put the frightened child on the ground, and said in a hoarse voice, You shouldn't come back at this time, if we fail, you will be the country's last hope.

Want me to give up my father and my people?

Liam stabbed the long sword into the ground, tightened the gauntlet of his right hand with his left hand, and took a deep breath, No, I can't do it. I brought reinforcements, but you may not like them too much.

In the name of Gilneas! The Legion of the North! Shred them!

The next moment, under Godfrey's surprised gaze and the terrified screams of the civilians, one by one was no different from the bloodfang werewolf in front of him, but the werewolf wearing the uniform of the Northern Legion jumped into the place from all around. On the battlefield, they roared, like executioners returning for revenge, like wild wolves fighting with anger and killing intent, they were like real sharp blades, just the moment they appeared, blood teeth that never feared They started backing away.

These beasts, these poor creatures controlled by power, they are afraid.

Violence and ferocity may scare some people, but they will never scare everyone, especially when facing real iron-blooded forces, those who don't know the so-called ferocity can only be a joke to be slaughtered.

And just as the bloody battle in Gilneas was in full swing, the three forces were fighting desperately around Gilneas City. At this time, in the sea off Gilneas, where the fog was so thick that it could hardly be seen clearly, two huge fleets were quietly Silently approaching the Bite Reef sea area, which is the sea off Gilneas, that everyone who lives at sea is unwilling to approach.

In the past few decades, at least hundreds of ships have sunk here. The horror of the Bite Reef is definitely not only spread among pirates. In fact, its infamous reputation has spread far and wide among the navies of various countries.

But today, new conquerors are coming. Are they really confident, or are they just trying their luck like those unlucky ghosts before?

Have you not received a signal from Lord Godfrey?

Admiral Matthew, the commander of the Kul Tiras 3rd Fleet, folded the binoculars in front of him and put them on the table. With his white gloved left hand, he raised the command knife that was set aside, without looking back. Say, How long were they late?

The adjutant looked at his pocket watch and responded loudly,

Report sir! The agreed signal time has been delayed by 43 minutes!

Well, it looks like Godfrey's venture has failed.

Matthew rubbed his chin. The brutality of the undead battle brought the commander not only combat experience and promotion, but also a wound that almost tore his neck. Every time he shook his head, the ferocious The wound on his face will be exposed from the neckline of the delicate white shirt, adding a different kind of ferocity to the original refined temperament of the youngest admiral in Kul Tiras.

A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but then, he looked towards the sea off Gilneas that was still shrouded in mist, and that doubt quickly turned into indifference.

Contact General Taylor, I have decided to start the first round of landing operations!

The captain of the navy standing behind him froze for a moment, then lowered his voice, and asked, My lord, but there is no news from Gilneas yet, in case King Jin is ready to defend, Kul Tiras may There will be diplomatic trouble, our landing soldiers, and possibly... heavy damage!

Ah

Matthew sneered, his left hand clenched into a fist, showing the unrest in his heart, King Jean's betrayal has made His Majesty Dailin still unable to let go, His Majesty cannot tolerate Gilneas being ruled by a coward, this is also a storm The meaning of King Varian of the kingdom, not to mention the queen of Lordaeron, Gilneas' betrayal stabbed Lordaeron, which was on the verge of extinction, and almost brought the country to its knees. There will be no diplomacy Controversy, Gilneas has betrayed all relatives!

As for the damage you mentioned

The admiral held the command knife in front of his body, Well, what you said is also reasonable, then let the dwarf aircraft formation fly into the air. Throw all the bombs into the sea and land, and blow up the biting reef for me!

Starting today, Gilneas' sea routes will be completely opened! All oceans in the world belong to Kul Tiras, and here is no exception!